Chapter 442 Xuanzhen Sect Knocking on the Door at Night
"Inheritance Notes?"
When Xu Dao heard what the auctioneer said, he was slightly startled: "If you can put the Dao lineage up for auction, is it an incomplete little Dao lineage?"
Compared with his doubts, the other Taoist priests in Lingchi were talking a lot, and they were even more surprised than him:
"Xuanzhen Sect? Is this the Xuanzhen Sect that a certain family thinks of?"
"Hehe, only the items from the Xuanzhen Sect are qualified to go to the big auction. How can other small sects be qualified to receive this title?"
In the mouths of the Taoist priests around, the name "Xuanzhen Sect" is obviously not simple, and it seems to have a strong background.
Auctioneer Le Lao saw everyone talking enthusiastically, and the atmosphere in the venue became heated again. He smiled and introduced to everyone: "Yes, it is the 'Xuanzhen Sect' that all the fellow Taoists are thinking of."
"This sect was founded six to seven hundred years ago. It was once the leader among the thirty-six square Taoist palaces. Even the founder was a Taoist of the same era as Kunjing Zhenren. Unfortunately, in the Xuanzhen Sect's first generation, Dao Xiao
After that, the sect became worse and worse from generation to generation until the orthodoxy was annihilated."
Mr. Le pointed at a simple wooden box that was slowly emerging from the spiritual pond and said, "I won't hide it from everyone. The reason why this sect died is because its inheritance conditions are too harsh. Let's go.
It turns out to be the ancient immortal way, and its outer disciples must acquire magic to enter the way, the inner disciples must have superior spiritual roots, and the true disciples need to plant at least a hundred talisman seeds before they can inherit the lineage."
"In this wooden box, there are 360 spells collected by the Xuanzhen Sect. From the Taoist boy at the end of the womb, they can go through the Taoist disciples of Qi Refining, the Taoist priests of the Foundation, and the fusion of the evil spirits to form a great elixir!"
After these remarks were made, many Taoist priests at the venue had their eyes brightened and cried out: "This is actually a Jindan Taoist tradition?"
However, some Taoist priests sneered when they heard this and said, "I see. After listening to Le Lao's remarks, we finally understand why the famous Xuan Zhen Sect died."
"Hey, today is different from the past. If the Xuanzhen Sect attempts to follow the ancient immortal path, it will naturally be eliminated by the changes in the world."
Xu Dao's heart skipped a beat as he listened to the discussion among the people at the venue: "It turns out to be a golden elixir inheritance! And from the looks of it, it's still the Taoist tradition inherited from the Shengtang period."
The "ancient times" mentioned by the Taoist priests in the West Sea are not too far away, that is, the Shengtang period thousands of years ago. As for the earlier period before the Shengtang, it is also called the Middle Ages, the Ancient Times, and the Ancient Times.
Mr. Le, who was in the middle of the Lingchi, heard the sneers from some Taoist priests, but was not offended. He just said: "What you fellow Taoists said is true."
Mr. Le hesitated for a few times, then sighed softly and said: "And if the first generation leader of Xuanzhen Sect was not obsessed with the ancient immortal way, and also thought about the so-called "teleportation array", delaying the Taoism and falling into evil obstacles, otherwise I, Xihaizhi
Maybe there will be a second real Nascent Soul born."
"Exactly." A Taoist priest agreed, "I heard that the master of the Xuan Zhen is amazingly talented and has unparalleled talent. I haven't heard of many people in the Western Sea who are more talented than this person for thousands of years."
Others sneered: "Teleportation formation? It's the rumored formation that can allow people to travel thousands of miles in one breath. This person is really wishful thinking. No wonder he died."
Xu Dao completely understood what Mr. Le and everyone said. He was also surprised in his heart and sighed: "This man is really amazing and talented. He actually wants to study the 'Teleportation Array' with his golden elixir body."
Although the name of "Teleportation Array" is unusual, it appears frequently in many fairy tales, which is not surprising.
But in the world of mountains and seas, this thing is just like the immortal elixir that the alchemist is trying to refine, and it is the ultimate pursuit of the Fu Zhen family.
Because the time and space of the mountain and sea world is so solid that it cannot be compared to the small space in the storage artifact, and even the immortals cannot shake it in the slightest.
In the records from ancient times to the present, there are immortals who traveled to the North Sea in the evening, and there were also people who rode floating boats to and from the stars and rivers. However, there was no "teleportation array" that spanned thousands of miles and arrived in one breath.
If someone can really play with the creation of time and space in the mountain and sea realm, I'm afraid it can only be in the realm of heavenly immortals. However, Xu Dao didn't know whether to admire or regret that the first generation leader of Xuanzhen Sect dared to delve into such delusions with his golden elixir body.
But no matter what, among the people, the Xuanzhen Sect's orthodoxy is very important. There are 360 kinds of spells in the box alone, and they are also systematic.
Xu Dao was immediately moved by such a complete Taoist tradition. Although he learned many spells in the Erhai Taoist Palace, he knew very little about pill formation.
If he could take over the wooden box in front of him and inherit the Taoism in it, his path to alchemy would undoubtedly become clearer.
Xu Dao also thought in his mind: "In the ancient immortal way inheritance, true disciples had to refine hundreds of talismans... Such a threshold is extremely difficult for Xihai Taoists, but it is just right for me. Maybe I can easily
Take it?"
Just at this time, a Taoist priest in the Lingchi muttered:
"Isn't this Laoshizi Xuanzhen Sect's orthodoxy just useless? Let's not mention that it is Yin Shen Immortal Taoism. Even if there are martial arts methods in it, the Sa family doesn't even know a few spells, so how can they be a talisman master?
"
Some people also echoed: "There are many people in the West Sea who can prepare talismans, but there are very few who can be called talisman masters. I am afraid that not many people are rare in this lineage nowadays."
Listening to the conversations of the people around him, Xu Dao felt happy for a moment.
Although all Taoist priests in the world can set up formations, he has not seen many Fuzhen masters in the Erhai Taoist Palace.
Take him for example. He has learned a lot of magic, and he has also studied and figured out the visualization diagram of the underworld dragon. However, he can still only arrange the formation according to the drawings, or use the refined formations.
What is better than ordinary Taoists is that he can adjust formations according to his own needs and can also tinker with some formations, but he is still not an formation master.
Xu Dao estimated that he could barely be regarded as a "talisman master". If he wanted to become a "talisman master", he would have to work hard and have a legacy.
Because the Talisman Master is the master of Talisman Masters and has reached a higher level. He can create the world according to his own needs by self-researching formations.
Talisman is an object that already imitates the principles of heaven and earth. It can imprint spells on the talisman paper for use. The formation is based on rune spells. It can be smelted into many kinds and placed among all things in the world. It can operate.
If you don't stop, you can accumulate a little and get a lot of wonderful results.
The relationship between this is like writing a single large character and being able to write long articles.
In other fields of monastic skills, there is also this progressive relationship, such as the alchemist and the alchemist. The one above the medicine is elixir.
Among them, if the talisman master and the alchemist master are extremely skilled, can create magical arts, and reach the master level, their status will be equal to that of the golden elixir Taoist master, and they will be highly respected. It is said that the blood money in the Western Sea is a
A master-level Taoist studied it and saved the entire Taoist industry in the West Sea.
Thinking of this, Xu Dao's mind sank: "Perhaps it's time for me to delve into a skill to assist my Taoist career."
Regardless of whether it was in the Qi refining stage or in the early stage of foundation building, although he had tried to draw talismans many times and sold them to make money, he only did it casually and followed the flow, relying on the various talismans in his mind to cast them, without deliberately doing so.
A carefully studied spell.
The reason is not that he despises Taoist skills, but that time is tight. The lifespan of the Qi refining stage is only more than a hundred years, and his strength is even more precarious. Building the foundation quickly is the right way.
After building the foundation, he encountered many things. He had just melted the magic into one in the Tao Palace, and then encountered the great event of the Wu Kingdom falling apart. He also had no time to think about skills other than cultivation.
Moreover, in the early stages of practice, spells, elixirs, formations, etc. all have formulas that have been hammered out by predecessors. If Xu Dao needs it, he can just find someone to trade with him, and he does not necessarily have to figure it out on his own.
However, as cultivation progresses, the things a Taoist needs will become increasingly rare, and there may even be no trading channels at all, so they must be customized.
All kinds of thoughts came to Xu Dao's mind, and he decided in his heart: "Now that he is a foundation-building Taoist priest, he has no worries about his life span for the time being, and he has a certain ability to protect himself. It is time to study a skill and prepare early!"
He looked at the square box above the spirit pond, and he was eager to try: "With Huang Tianzhen in hand, which one of the hundreds of cultivation skills is as suitable for me as the Talisman Formation? This Xuanzhen Sect's
Inheritance is still a Taoism that directly points to the golden elixir. Studying it can clarify my golden elixir path!"
"This opportunity must not be missed and it will never come again. I should get the Xuanzhen Sect's Taoism."
Xu Dao's eyes fell on Le Mou, always waiting for the other party to ask for a price. Even if the final price of the box was the same as or even higher than that of Huangquan Shaqi, he was still prepared to take the price at all costs.
What made Xu Dao feel a little relieved was that the Taoist priests around him were talking enthusiastically, and their attitudes were changing more and more to just watch the fun. Only a few people were muttering that they wanted to keep it in their pockets to prepare for their own disciples and descendants.
When Mr. Le, who was in charge of the auction, saw such a scene, his face showed a look of helplessness, and he said: "This is the inheritance of a Taoist tradition. It is rare. Don't miss it!"
Some people booed: "Come on, you are here. Everything you say today is a rare treasure that you cannot miss."
"Le Laoxiu wants to say more. In my opinion, the inheritance of this Xuanzhen Sect is probably like the inheritance of Taoists from thousands of years ago. It has long been out of date and can only be used as a reference."
Finally, someone added: "Mr. Le, is the content in the square box in your hand an old copy of the Xuan Zhen Sect, or was it collected and transcribed by someone later?"
Hearing this question, Mr. Le's face froze slightly. Since he could not deceive the guests, he could only whisper: "The integrity of the Taoism in this box is 70%, and it comes from the genuine descendants of the Xuanzhen Sect. This is a fair statement.
You can use your reputation as a guarantee.”
There was a tut sound in the spiritual pool, and everyone already knew that the things in the box were not old items from the Xuan Zhen Sect hundreds of years ago, but were transcribed and copied by later generations.
In order to prevent the venue from getting out of control and delaying too much, Mr. Le had no choice but to raise his hand and call for a price: "One copy of the top grade Daotong, the starting price is 300,000 yuan!"
The person clicked twice on the words "Shangpin Daotong" to remind everyone of the preciousness of the item. However, the starting price was only 300,000, which was not outrageously expensive. He obviously knew the true value of the goods.
Just like that, there were still Taoist priests in the Lingchi who were sarcastic and joking about whether this thing would be the first thing that failed to be auctioned today.
Fortunately, there were still some people among the nearly 100 Taoist priests who cheered, and a few people called out the price: "Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand and five thousand!"...
Xu Dao was secretly happy when he saw this situation. He suppressed it for a moment and then bid: "Three hundred and fifty thousand."
Someone with a lot of money entangled with him for a few times, and finally offered Xu Dao "three hundred and eighty thousand" to acquire this generation-changing lineage of the Xuanzhen Sect.
When Mr. Le handed over the box, Xu Dao's spiritual consciousness scanned it and confirmed that the objects inside were correct, and his nervous mind calmed down again:
"For 380,000 yuan, you can buy a Taoist system that can directly refer to the golden elixir. It contains 360 kinds of spells. Not only is it not a loss, it is also a treasure."
Next, Xu Dao watched one after another rare treasures being auctioned for various prices. He was always happy and had no regrets. He just felt that he had gained experience.
It was not until the end of the auction that Xu Dao left the Lingchi and came to a dark room to pay the bill. He looked at the 820,000 talisman money flowing out, and then he realized that his net worth had not just been cut in half.
, but there is not much left.
He could only shake his head with a smile, comforting himself that there were not a few people who had lost millions of talisman money at this moment, and money was something external to the body.
After finishing the matter, Xu Dao left the auction house through a special passage. He looked up at the sky and found that it was already dark, and three or four hours had passed.
Fortunately, as a foundation-building Taoist priest, he didn't feel tired at all and wanted to return to the inn immediately to ponder the two treasures in his hands.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. Xu Dao paid a little attention to his body, walked around a few times, and then went straight to the inn where he was staying.
After returning to the inn, he got into the room, turned on the formation, hung up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, then took out a jar and a box of two items, held them in his hands and looked at them in detail, and the joy in his eyes returned.
"This altar of evil spirit is extremely rich. If you use it sparingly, it will probably be enough for two people to condense the evil spirit! However, my magic power is deep, so I can absorb it as much as I can, so as not to leave any regrets."
It's just that he is currently in an inn, which is not a good place for retreat, and he cannot start trying to condense evil immediately.
Xu Daohao looked at the pottery jar a few times, and then his eyes fell on the box. He was going to take out the notes inside and read them all so that he could have an understanding of the Xuanzhen Sect's traditions.
But when he reached out and before he could take out the things, "bang bang bang", the door rang!
Xu Dao frowned slightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, he absorbed the evil spirit of the underworld and the box into the inner world, and raised the mana around him before looking towards the door.
There was a "Do Not Disturb" wooden sign hanging outside the door. He had no acquaintances in Haishi, so the knock on the door was a bit strange.
Xu Dao was well prepared and then asked calmly: "Who is it and what is the matter?"
A sound came from outside the door, which immediately made him frown even more, with a sneer on his face.